Chapter 80

"How dare you "Zach's eyes narrowed, his body tense, lighting to contain the rage building within him,

Before he could make another move, Lord Rosenthal stepped forward. "Enough, Fiona," he ordered sharply. "You've said what you wanted to say. Leave it."

Fiona turned to him, dehance flashing in her eyes. "You can silence me now, but I'm done living in the dark. I'll find out the truth about the past And 111 prove that hiding behind the pack's walls was the worst choice you could have made.

She took a step to leave, but Zach's hand shot out, grabbing her arm with a bruising grip. Fiona's eyes snapped down to his hand, her expression darkening. Without a second thought, she slapped him, the sound ringing through the rense silence. Zach looked stunned, a red mark blooming on

his cheek

"Touch me again" she hissed. "And you'll regret it

Zach's jaw clenched, but he released her, his pride wounded as he said nothing, glaring at her in fury. Fiona turned her back on both men and walked toward the carriage. As she passed, she stopped in front of Elise, meeting her sister's hardened stare. 100. 100.

"Do you know about the post too. Elise?" she asked quietly. "Are you going to let fear keep you hiding behind the pack forever!" She held her sister's gaze for a moment before Elise merely glared, refusing to answer. Fiona let out a small scoff and moved past her, walking away without looking

back

As she turned the corner of the castle, she found Elijah leaning casually against the wall, his eyes already on her as if he had been waiting all along. He pushed off the wall, his gaze softening as he met hers.

"Did you get the answers you were looking for?" he asked.

Fiona shook her head "No, He's still hiding too much." comes next-

Elijah placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Then don't worry about it for now," he said. "I'll protect you, no matter what comes Something warm blossomed in Fiona's chest, a feeling she hadn't allowed herself to trust in a long time. She managed a small smile, grateful for his presence

exchanged polite greetings with others they passed, their expressions carefully composed despite the turmoil churning beneath the surface. Once inside, they were quickly met with news that the King had temporarily halted the Rite of

go back to the infirmary, Fiona said

her arm.

shook her head, offering him a small, reassuring smile. "I'll rest later. For now, there are people

the aftermath of the recent attacks was painfully clear. She immediately saw Kariana among the healers, her

wary and curious gazes turn in her direction. Ignoring them, she quickly donned her uniform and approached Kariana, who glanced

to speak with you." Karlana

She headed to Miss Rose's office, knocking on the door. A muffled invitation to enter sounded from within, and

deck, gesturing for Fiona i take a seat and have some tea. Fiona declined the tea offered to her, choosing instead

back, adoown, leaning forward

to the point. What's

What's your plan. Fionat"

the weight of Miss Hose's scrutiny. "My plan is to help the injured. To do my duty

know as well as I do that your presence here

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I won't be intimidated into leaving. I'm here because

wanted to say.

In fact, your presence is going to help as now, everyone has seen what you are capable of At the end of the day, having someone who

gave the older woman a smile. In the first place, she decided to show her ability to convince

practically feel the ripple it would send through the palace-the council, the King, and especially the Queen. Her presence here wasn't just as another healer in the infirmary; she was a Rosenthal, and the weight of that name now held a new significance and would probably

all knew that Rosenthal's power could tip the scales in any kingdom's favor, and for

critical. Her power could be the difference between life and death in battle, between weakness and strength for those who held her allegiance. Every person here would view her differently

only do

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